Playing with her clit she looked up into the mirror and being stockings the shy girl that she normally is her knees locked together trapping my hand over her pussy.Won it, you say?I pushed my cock in big a bit, but it just kept shrinking.Do you like watching another woman licking and kissing my arse?Maddie wondered.Suddenly she is gripped with the fear of not being able to please her new tits husband.The young man swallowed hard and shook his head.Night, old honey, he said and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.I’m sure it’ll become breasts apparent.She sighed, hanging her head defeated. It breasts was definitely her cunt. Her legs were spread and her labia engorged and the sticky slime of her arousal was smeared everywhere. It looked obscene and whorish. This wasn't the vagina of a lady - this was the cunt of a slut. She brought it to her lips and licked at it tentatively. It tasted tits like plastic laminate, nothing more.Alistair saw her expression. Well, of course it tastes old wrong. Wipe it against your cooze and give it some flavor. Laura obeyed, wiping it against her now-wet pussy and then bringing it back to her lips. stockings The big photo of her twat now tasted realistically like wet slutty pussyAlistair said, Good kitten. Keep licking while you diddle your snatch, there's a good lezbo. And keep it wet and tasty - wipe more of your cunt slime onto it if you need to.